Wolfgang Marrow - Murder Romance

You've got bad lungs, but you don't struggle to breathe
Still you, hold your, breath when you see me

You live underwater, got fins like a fish
When I try to trap you, that's when you slip

I know where the knife is hid, and I will say it's mine
My boy gets away with it, each time

Hurt me, harm me, oh but you're so charming
Just young and cunning fools, throw our hearts out to the wolves
Murder Romance, just part of our dance
Baby choose me, you gonna lose me

You've got bad breath, but in my good graces
I've got hookworm, and bright pink adult braces

You hunt underwater, got hooks in each fish
When I try to fight you I become your next dish

I know where the body's hid, I think it might be mine
My lungs fill right up with it this time

Hurt, harm, all part of your charm
Just running with bulls, wearing red among the fools
Murder Romance, just part of our dance
Baby choose me, you gonna lose me

We suffer love at the town hall
Come tomorrow I regret it all
Big-eyed fish feeling real tall
By tomorrow he'd be mighty small
Mmm, it was ten foot or more
My, liar

Written by:
Sandy Little

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